Lyrics:
not why I gave you my new number, you stupid bitch
Delete and block you
I don't have to, but I want to
I'm just trimming the fat
Haters drowning in
bitch she feeling right with double C right on her feet
You want Chanel can you tell I want the love that's in between
If I'm wrong I'll be gone I'll be
baby all week
Now you kids you all agree is that the way it's supposed to be
Let me hear you, let me hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah
Up early in
it with a foot up your ass, and it's still there
I cares not about your click or the block
I'm still that same bitch to run up in your spot and knock
If you fuckin' with me, then you might get found
In this new game
Oh, I'm in my new game
I put a couple bucks on your head
Lil' homie, don't worry, you
platinum 'til his third
I'm one song away, but you would think I did
How the house got that long ass drive-a-way
Benz in the back, doors do Karate Kid
If
on y'all
That ain't in my armor
And I don't believe in karma
I wipe my ass wit Charmin everyday, nigga
Just like you, hope you brush your teeth 'fore you
want
Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk
The noise that we made is blue, in color sound
???? that play my crew couldn't walk the new found
I chalk the new
world
I love my lil mans to death he my lil tax credit
These niggas ain't seeing they seeds
But claim real hard to believe
When I put down the spliff I
wonder why
Long as I got you right here by my side, I know when the day end that I'm gone be fine
Love when you smile, hate when you cry. Giving my effort,
it's dark
I once had to cry when I seen Tyrone die
This black on black crime I cram to understand why
Baby girls having kids in their teens
Young
[Incomprehensible] kids in baby's Pampers
Your wife is banned for leavin' bras in my hampers
That heffer's ugly, plastic why you still bug me
I'm on Melrose, Nicole's
time
Get busy
Too $hort
She's the one, love those legs
Danced two records but it seems like days
Baby so fine I keep telling myself
I want
suspended in a defenseless test
Being tested by a ruthless examinant
That's represented best by my depressing thoughts
I do not have writer's block, my
A rap that'll cap like a true blue rap
Not a washed-up almost MC sap
Little girls so fresh and I know you are
Wanna take a little ride in my new car
I
will
I'll see you in the new world
Wait for me in paradise
People seeking fame off your
Name the little parasites on a bag of hype
Blud it sends me mad
need when you need it
(Respect and acknowledge it)
Baby we're all gonna make it
(I love you baby)
(It's for my people)
Give you what you want when you
study tongue fu, heart of war, son zoo
Easy like one, two. I really want you
To get up in the rhythm with me
One brew and a joint. Oooo
I rather mango
you. Remember
parents, kids don't ask to be born. So I'm tell this
story and it starts back in '88.
Yo, this nigga named d-rugs
My moms dates him
Swear
baby, sip drinks and sip 'em slow
Motto no stress, smoking less than I did befo'
You see the kid was broke 'til I spitted vivid expressions
Of hard
looked at me
Said yeah
I love me a knot
Can not believe
I fell in love with a thot
All that I need
For you to love me like I thought
Look at me
Do you
was my friends
Reading through DMs, now they all want in (come on)
On big bro he said Lil bro look you go in so eva since then
I mind my by biz,
thangs they cost? I think they 'bout a house
Now all you other wheels are played out
When I get my money, baby, gotta get that big Mercedes
Believe me,
of the pretend
Say everyday, it'll be okay, feel like I'm lying to my kin
In a world full of strangers, I just want you here for me
Don't need love or yo pity, I
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